"Looks like I'm going to wake up." Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan both lowered their voices to speak, but they didn't know if it happened that the little bamboo shoot had slept enough, only to see the little bamboo shoot's small mouth deflated, and then slightly opened his black and misty eyes.

"Well, wake up." Yan Xiangnuan looked at the little bamboo shoot, and saw that the little bamboo shoot opened his eyes and showed a super cute and super cute smile to himself, and then yawned a very delicate little yawn, Yan Xiangnuan felt as if his heart had received a critical blow, and looked at the little bamboo shoot so soft that he didn't have a trace of temper.

"Little bamboo shoot, I'm my mother." Reach out and tease the little meat hand of the little bamboo shoot.

"......" Xiao Zhuzhu seemed to remember Yan Xiangnuan, and was very happy to see Yan Xiangnuan, but did not speak, but showed a toothless smile at Yan Xiangnuan, and left some saliva by the way.

"It's dirty." Jin Weimo pulled the custom-made handkerchief next to the crib and wiped the saliva of the little bamboo shoot with his right hand, although he was disgusted in his mouth, he was very careful in his movements.

"It's not dirty, our little bamboo shoots aren't dirty at all." Yan Xiangnuan answered, looked at the little bamboo shoot and smiled, and then talked to the little bamboo shoot.

The little bamboo shoot continued to smile toothlessly, and then excitedly kicked his calves and stretched out his little hands.

"God, I'm going to be cute by my son." Yan Xiangnuan said while hearing footsteps at the door, and when he turned around, he saw Jin's mother Feng Mosheng walking in with a bottle of milk powder, and when she saw Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo, she suddenly showed a happy expression.

"It's back!" Although Mother Jin understands that Yan Xiangnuan needs to be busy, the Jin family is a big family, and there are not many idlers in the whole family, it is good that Yan Xiangnuan needs to be busy with his own affairs, otherwise with Jin Weimo's busy situation and Jin Weimo's career, Yan Xiangnuan will be very lonely.

Women, no matter what kind of woman they are, actually need the company of a man, she has been very worried, Jin Weimo has no time to accompany Yan Xiangnuan, and the husband and wife have conflicts because of this, knowing that Yan Xiangnuan is also busy, these days, she is almost here to help take care of her grandson during the day, and now seeing the two of them come back together, Jin's mother is naturally happy.

But after asking, Mother Jin saw Jin Weimo's hanging arm, and her brows twisted slightly: "Why is it injured again." ”

Because of Jin Weimo's profession, Jin's mother is used to Jin Weimo's two head injuries in three days, but every time she sees it, she still can't help but feel distressed.

"It's just a small injury." Jin Weimo replied.

"You are a family person, pay attention outside, don't always worry your family twice every three days." Mother Jin opened her mouth to admonish.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo nodded.

"Mom, you have worked hard to take care of the little bamboo shoots during this time." Yan Xiangnuan knew that she was unqualified as a daughter-in-law and a mother, so when she saw Jin's mother, Yan Xiangnuan immediately thanked her and changed the topic by the way.

Although Jin's mother is for Jin Weimo's good, the topic is heavy, Jin Weimo's profession is like that, Yan Xiangnuan is used to it, so she doesn't plan to dwell too much on this.

"It's not hard, it's nothing hard to take care of our little bamboo shoots." Mother Jin smiled, and her well-maintained face was satisfied.

"Horn." The little bamboo shoot was lying on the crib, as if he felt that the adults were not paying attention to him, and his little mouth opened and closed, making a small sound.

"He seems to have called me Daddy!" Jin Weimo opened his mouth stunned, and his tone was full of excitement.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo.

Mother Jin couldn't help laughing, she had been taking care of the little bamboo shoots for a while, and Mother Jin naturally knew that when the little bamboo shoots were hungry, they would make a sound with their own mouths, and if they didn't pay attention to the sound of the horn, they could really think that they were calling their father, but this was not the case.

"The little bamboo shoot is only more than a month, how can it be possible." Even if it is a smart child, it is impossible to call people in a month, so Jin's mother poured Jin Weimo cold water, and after finishing speaking, she handed out the milk bottle in her hand: "This should be hungry to drink milk!" ”

"Uh......" Jin Weimo's face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head to look at the innocent little bamboo shoot, and his mood was a little gloomy.

It's not called Dad, Bai is happy, and empty is happy!

The little bamboo shoot is much more well-behaved than ordinary children, and it is also very bold, looking at a few people with dark eyes, and then staring at the bottle in Jin's mother's hand, as if she knew that it was what she wanted to drink, and immediately stared at it.

"Looks like I'm hungry, Mom, let me feed you!" Yan Xiangnuan hasn't fed the little bamboo shoot for a long time, and she feels a little guilty, although the breast milk is still very sufficient, but she hasn't fed for some days recently, Yan Xiangnuan has just come back, so she dispelled the idea of breastfeeding, and saw that Jin's mother had already soaked the milk powder, so she reached out and took the milk powder bottle.

"Okay." Mother Jin nodded, and then looked at Yan Xiangnuan cooperatively, seeing that Yan Xiangnuan carefully picked up the little bamboo shoots and fed the child carefully after taking the milk powder bottle.

It is said that women are born to be mothers, and Mother Jin looked at Yan Xiangnuan, who was originally holding the child in a weird posture, but now she is so skilled, and suddenly smiled.

"The little bamboo shoots are very well-behaved, except for the first two days of noise, they are very easy to bring." Mother Jin said, looking at the little doll squirming in Yan Xiangnuan's arms and drinking milk, her heart melted.

As the saying goes, although Jin's mother is proud of maintenance and looks very young, she is not young in the end, and she has long been looking forward to bringing her grandson.

The little bamboo shoot stayed in Yan Xiangnuan's arms to eat and drink, but he was still nested in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, grabbing Yan Xiangnuan's clothes and reluctant to let go.

"Well, lie down and sleep for a while, mom is dirty, let mom take a shower, okay?" Yan Xiangnuan was a little tired, he didn't sleep much last night, and he didn't rest much on the helicopter because of the helicopter noise.

Now that she is home, she also sees the little bamboo shoots, Yan Xiangnuan plans to wash up, in the end she came back from outside, she doesn't want to carry germs, children are very fragile, don't look at the little bamboo shoots are energetic, they have been in good health since birth, and they will occasionally cry.

But in the end, it was a child, Yan Xiangnuan didn't dare to be careless, just now because he missed it for a while, but now that he thinks about it, he naturally doesn't dare to take it seriously.

"......" The little bamboo shoot was in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, his little hand was holding Yan Xiangnuan, and he was still holding his little head, and his eyes that seemed to be able to speak stared at Yan Xiangnuan without blinking.

The little guy obviously has the illusion that if he lets go of Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangnuan will leave, so the little meat hand is very tight.

"You!" Yan Xiangnuan wrinkled his nose and spoke helplessly at the little bamboo shoot, but his voice was helplessly doting.

No way, who let this domineering little guy be her son? What can I do, pet! It's just that Yan Xiangnuan still has to wash up, so he picked up the little bamboo shoot and planned to hand the little bamboo shoot to Mother Jin to hold for a while.